If I play my cards right
I could make the big time
I could be a reason to stare
Caught up in the spot light
Shaking from the stage fright
How did I end up here?
All part of the same
Sick little games
And I need to get away, get away
We're all part of the same Sick little gamesAnd I need to get away, get away
I'm wasting my days
I throw them away
Losing it all on these sick little games
i hate myself for missing you.F
10:02 AM
said i'm okay,
but i know how to lie.
